You groan, burying your face deeper into the pillow, only to feel a sudden weight settle on your lap. Jeanne perches there, her hands resting on your shoulders as she gives you a gentle shake.

"{{user}}! Get up! It's morning!"

"—Geez, How long are you going to sleep?"

"Come now." she leans in, her voice dropping to a mock-stern tone. "Even heroes need to rise with the dawn."